Intro: Verse Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock Said, "You must be an artist" She muttered her reply I was judging her friend as the DJ played a dead jam No one wants to dance, they're outside Smoking cigarettes Matthew was there, yes He gave me the eye, saying, "It doesn't kill to try" Then blue lights all around Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me To me you're just some faggy girl And I need a lover with soul power And you ain't got no soul power She lead me outside to the church with the swing There I was, her confessor Her come-on made me blush Was her crush for the night? Until I screamed: "Stop! Hey! You must be aware I'm not alone I've got a tigress back at home And besides, you wouldn't know what to do with me" And under the blue lights you see them gossiping Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me To me you're just some faggy girl And I need a lover with soul power And you ain't got no soul power No, you ain't got no soul You ain't got no soul! And you ain't got no soul power you ain't got no so-o-o-o-o-o-o-ol
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